(Minghui.org) Falun Dafa cultivation practice improved my moral character and my physical and mental health. My family also received benefits from my cultivation. In fact, my second oldest brother recovered from cerebral thrombosis overnight by reciting, “Falun Dafa is good.” He, himself, started cultivating Dafa after his recovery.

My second oldest brother and his family live in my hometown in the countryside. On the morning of February 3, 2021, I received a phone call at work from his wife. She said my brother felt dizzy and had difficulty walking. She also told me that he saw the village doctor who gave him an injection, but it didn't help. I urged my sister-in-law to immediately take him to a hospital in the city for treatment.

My brother arrived at the hospital in the afternoon. His son registered him for the neurology clinic and pushed him in a wheelchair to get a CT scan and other exams. All the results showed that he had a blood clot in his brain that impaired the function of his limbs. The doctor admitted him to the hospital and told him, “The thrombosis has lasted more than 24 hours. Thrombolytic therapy will not work for you. All we can do is treat you with drugs to improve blood circulation.”

I went to the hospital to see my brother as soon as I could. Upon seeing him, I put a keepsake with the message “Falun Dafa is good” on him. Then I asked him to recite, “Falun Dafa is good” and “Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good” in his mind. He nodded. After I helped him complete the hospitalization process, I gave my sister-in-law some advice about taking care of him in the hospital. I then went home to take care my mother, who was living with me.

Before leaving, I explained to my brother and sister-in-law the importance of reciting the two auspicious phrases. I told them, “I’m a doctor. I know the hospital is limited in what they can do because they don’t know the real cause of illness.” I urged them once again to sincerely recite, “Falun Dafa is good.”

As soon as I got up the next morning, I called my sister-in-law and asked about his condition. She happily told me that he could already walk by himself, almost as well as before he had the thrombosis. I thanked Master for saving my brother and offered incense and bowed to Master’s picture.

I also felt relieved that my brother should be able to go home for the Chinese New Year. My mother is 90 years old, and every year she goes back to her hometown to my brother’s house to celebrate the Chinese New Year. I did not want to tell her about my brother’s illness because I did not want her to worry. If my brother could not go home for the Chinese New Year, we would not be able to hide his situation from my mother.

My mother lives with my family for most of the year. I often played recordings of Master’s lectures for her to listen to, and I taught her to recite “Falun Dafa is good.” She is in good health with keen eyesight and hearing, and she is able to take care of herself.

After I made arrangements for my mother, I rushed back to the hospital to see my brother. I asked him when he started feeling ill. He said he had been dizzy for four days but hadn't taken it seriously until he had trouble controlling his legs. I immediately recalled that a cousin’s son got married four days ago. I went back to my hometown to attend the wedding. My brother knew that I would tell people at the wedding about Falun Dafa and the persecution. Worried for my safety, he told me not to talk about “irrelevant topics” at the wedding. All of my family knows Dafa is good, but they are concerned about my safety because I have been persecuted many times for my faith.

I regretted not explaining to him at the wedding the importance of talking to people about Falun Dafa. I took this opportunity in the hospital and told him, “I know all of you are concerned about my safety. But you should not try to stop me from telling people about Falun Dafa at the wedding. Master saved you this time. You should hurry to learn Dafa and do the exercises.” He agreed.

My brother was discharged from the hospital a week later. The doctor in charge of his case was amazed by his fast recovery. After he returned home, I took my mother to his house for the Chinese New Year. I brought Master’s recorded lectures and the exercise music for my brother, and I taught him the Falun Dafa exercises.

I went back to our hometown a few days ago and learned that my brother had already started walking in the orchard. I repeatedly told him to keep reading the Fa and doing the exercises. He nodded and said, “Yes, I will!”

I am sharing this experience of how my family received this blessing from Dafa. I hope it can help people see the goodness of Dafa, choose to be kind, and stay away from the CCP to keep themselves safe.